When Zhou Qing met Cui Yingying's gaze, he quickly greeted her guiltily.
Cui Yingying returned the greeting and then said, "Zhou, I ask for your understanding. Mainly because you both came last night, and we did see a chicken by the hot spring. It's quite a coincidence, and we couldn't find any clues. We heard from others that you two like...ahem."
Cui Yingying suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.
Yan Xiaohu couldn't stay silent upon hearing this.
What do you mean?
Once a thief, people will suspect us first whenever something goes missing, huh?
Do we deserve this?
Zhou Qing certainly understood what Cui Yingying meant, and he couldn't argue anymore.
Cui Yingying continued, "Last night, I hurriedly fought with that little thief. The opponent used a rather powerful Divine Technique. Afterward, I consulted the sect elders, and they recognized it. It should be a secret technique of your sect—'Silver Dragon Hand.'
